Today morning I've bought something like this:

 

Pumpkin is sweet like honey. It was written so, rough and large, on a gray cardboard with the green marker. Here the market sellers like those ads. I tried the pumpkin, and it appered really sweet! I also added some apples and a lemon to my basket. The evening salad would be like that:

Grate the raw pumpkin and peeled apples, add the lemon juice and liquid acacia honey. Prescription advices to add nuts, but I don't want. That would be for the dessert, and before I plan to fry squash pancakes with dill and sour cream.

Blessed Samhain! :) This year it looks so correct and textbook here. With a low-flying wet clouds, that seemes to  hide the Heaven Cavalcade from the prying eyes. With yet kindly, but already piercing wind, which rides the red and yellow leaves in the streets. With the autumn cats on the benches and the smell of ripe grapes near my window. Well, with the full moon, of course.